And while our routine cunnilingus was still deliciously amazing, I had a hard time thinking of anything else. I felt strangely more intimate with her ...s she held this secret over me. I couldn't wait. Friday at work was difficult, I walked around he office with a perpetual hard on. My diminutive size worked to my advantage as no one could see the erection I was boasting in my pleated pants. I started to get concerned that precum may soon soak through to my trouser front and thought a "release". ..I visited my my new friend at his apartment several times in the coming months. It would always start with a phone call from him. I had that much control, but when I was in his company he was definitely the one in charge. It was clear that he never allowed his own ass to be penetrated. He would play with my cock and suck me off but when it was time for fucking he was the one on top. Except when I was on top... riding his big cock. I had no problem with the arrangement. I loved feeling my ass. " Bullshit," said Craig. "There's nothing wrong with you." Would you have asked me out before you got switched?" asked Sherry.Craig blinked. He knew the answer to that question. He just didn't want to give it."Things have changed," he said, instead."Not for all the other boys in this town," pointed out Sherry."I'll tell my friends how cool you really are," said Craig."Your girl friends?" No," said Craig, not understanding. "My guy friends." You don't have any guy friends any more, stupid," said. He was actually a very nice and freindly bloke, and i complained not one jot when his hand gently replaced mine on my throbbing manhood.the experience was not at all unpleasant and i closed my eyes and just let the sensations wash over me. one thing lead to another, and soon i was paying regular visits to arthur`s 2nd floor flat which was located next to the horseshoe pub down near southsea. I regularly stayed the night, but again i was young, not very wordly wise and wrestling with my.